"Don't talk to me about Ares," Apollo said in disgust, then tried to breathe all his disgust out his nose. "Call," he said, in gentler tones, voice lowered beneath the hearing of the doorman. "You haven't heard from me because all my focus has been on Clio, because there is nothing new to say. You're huddling together to look after each other, because all my focus has been on Clio. If you're scared, call Kratos, call Bia, call someone who isn't trying to tap into the damn future and save Clio's life. I am trying, I swear that to you, on anything. Don't you think I want her back too?"